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Wednesday, January 20, 2010

James Wheeler 1667-1740 Grizzell Squire 1668-1737

James Wheeler
Parents: Henry Wheeler and Abigail Allen
Born 27 May 1667 Salisbury, Essex, Massachusetts
Married 1) Grizell Squire abt 1690 Salisbury, Essex, Massachusetts
2) Elizabeth Brintnel 2 October 1738
Died 22 Apr 1740
Note: findagrave claims death year 1753
Sources
Birth and second Marriage: Massachusetts Town Clerk, Vital and Town Records
Memorial: https://www.findagrave.com/memorial/107631813/james-wheeler
International Marriage Records
Family Search
ancestry.com
SAR application of Nathaniel Elmer Wheeler
Genealogical and Encyclopedic History of the Wheeler Family in America page 430
New England families, genealogical and memorial Vol. 4 pgs. 2218-2219

Grizzell Squire
Parents: Philip Squire and Rachel Ruggles
Born 14 May 1668 Boston, Suffolk, Massachusetts
Died 1737 Massachusetts
Sources
Birth: Massachusetts Town Clerk Vital and Town Records Vol 2 page 70-71
Massachusetts Birth and Christenings FHL microfilm 592,866
Memorial: https://www.findagrave.com/memorial/107632036/grizzell-wheeler
International Marriage Records
SAR application of Nathaniel Elmer Wheeler
Family Search
ancestry.com
Genealogical and Encyclopedic History of the Wheeler Family in America page 430
New England families, genealogical and memorial Vol. 4 pgs. 2218-2219

From book: Genealogical and Encyclopedic History of the Wheeler Family in America page 430

CHILDREN

William Wheeler
Born 3 Apr 1691 Rehoboth, Bristol, Massachusetts
Married 1) Elizabeth Cole 8 Apr 1721 Rehoboth, Bristol, Massachusetts
Note: record below claims "published" which is like an engagement announcement rather than the actual marriage
Children: Elizabeth, William

William Wheeler and Elizabeth Cole Marriage Record

2) Anne Rounds 1 January 1729 Swansea, Bristol, Massachusetts, United States
Note: However, there is a marriage date given of 6 February 1729 that could be make the January date an intention-to-marry
Children: Joanna

William listed in Vital Records of Rehoboth with dates for both wife's

3) Mary Bullock 24 May 1746 Rehoboth, Bristol, Massachusetts, United States
Children: None that I have found, but his will of 1760 mentions his wife MARY
Died 1760
Buried 1760
Sources
Marriages: Vital Records of Rehoboth page 510 (see clip)
Marriage to Elizabeth: Massachusetts Marriages
Marriage to Ann: Rhode Island Town Marriage Indexes
Last will/testament
Note: available on ancestry.com
Family Search
ancestry.com
Birth: IGI Film 0908952 Batch C500071 dated 1642-1875
Genealogical and Encyclopedic History of the Wheeler Family in America page 430
New England families, genealogical and memorial Vol. 4 pgs. 2218-2219
Mary Wheeler
Born 18 Mar 1694 Swansea, Bristol, Massachusetts
Married John Reed 1 Dec 1715 Rehoboth, Bristol, Massachusetts

Mary and John's marriage record

Children: James, Jacob, Joseph, Mary, Ezekiel, Peter, Squire, Silence, Benjamin, Samuel
Died
Buried
Sources
Marriage record: Vital Record of Rehoboth
Children: Massachusetts Births and Christenings
Family Search
ancestry.com
Genealogical and Encyclopedic History of the Wheeler Family in America page 430
New England families, genealogical and memorial Vol. 4 pgs. 2218-2219

*James Wheeler
Born 27 Mar 1697 Rehoboth, Bristol, Massachusetts
Married Elizabeth West 8 Mar 1716 Rehoboth, Bristol, Massachusetts
Children: Elizabeth, Henry, James, Mehitable, John, Nathaniel, Jeremiah, Hannah
Died 22 Apr 1740
Burial: Burial Place Hill, Rehoboth, Bristol, Massachusetts
Sources
Memorial: https://www.findagrave.com/memorial/106885568/james-wheeler
IGI Film 0908952 Batch C500071 dated 1642-1875
Family Search
Genealogical and Encyclopedic History of the Wheeler Family in America page 430
New England families, genealogical and memorial Vol. 4 pgs. 2218-2219

Colonel Phillip Wheeler headstone

Colonel Philip Wheeler
Born 4 Mar 1698 Rehoboth, Bristol, Massachusetts
Married 1) Martha Salisbury 25 March 1720 Rehoboth, Bristol, Massachusetts
Children: David, Daniel, Ruth, Aaron, Anna, Philip, Martha, Jonathan, Mary, Valentine
2) Mercy Jenckes 10 October 1745 Rehoboth, Bristol, Massachusetts
Children: Mercy, Rhoda, Daniel, Rufus
Died 19 Sep 1765 Rehoboth, Bristol, Massachusetts
Alternate death date: 27 Nov 1774 which cannot be correct as his will was proven 7 October 1765
Sources
His last will/testament dated 10 Sep 1765
IGI Film 0908952 Batch C500071 dated 1642-1875
Family Search
SAR Application of Nathaniel Elmer Wheeler
Genealogical and Encyclopedic History of the Wheeler Family in America page 430
New England families, genealogical and memorial Vol. 4 pgs. 2218-2219
Headstone: https://www.findagrave.com/memorial/22725553/philip-wheeler

Rachel, Samuel,
Lydia (Samuel's second wife),
Samuel Jr and Hopestill (his wife)
and their children Rachel and Lydia

Rachel Wheeler
Born 4 Apr 1701 Rehoboth, Bristol, Massachusetts
Note: name is spelled Rachal in record
Engagement to Samuel Announced 4 August 1722 Rehoboth, Bristol, Massachusetts

Rachel and Samuel's intentions (engagement) announcement

Married Samuel Thurber 27 Dec 1722 Rehoboth, Bristol, Massachusetts
Note: after Rachel died, he married Lydia Singleterry 9 Nov 1756 in Sutton, Worcester, Massachusetts

Rachel and Samuel's marriage record

Children: Samuel, James, Rachel, John, Mary, Benjamin, Daniel, Hezekiah, Mary
Died 10 Jun 1755 Rehoboth, Bristol, Massachusetts

Rachel's death record

Burial: North Burial Ground, Providence, Providence, Rhode Island
Sources
Birth: Massachusetts Births and Christenings, 1639-1915 FHL microfilm 908,952
Engagement: Massachusetts Town Records, ca. 1638-1961 FHL microfilm 007577046 AND FHL microfilm 1,987,644
Marriage: Massachusetts Marriages, 1695-1910 FHL microfilm 908,952
IGI Film 0908952 Batch C500071 dated 1642-1875
Death: Vital Records of Rehoboth 1642-1896 by James N Arnold, 1897
Headstone: https://www.findagrave.com/memorial/33374836/rachel-thurber
Genealogical and Encyclopedic History of the Wheeler Family in America page 430
New England families, genealogical and memorial Vol. 4 pgs. 2218-2219
Family Search
ancestry.com
Squire Wheeler
Born 3 Apr 1703 Rehoboth, Bristol, Massachusetts
Engagement: 23 Jan 1723 Rehoboth, Bristol, Massachusetts

Squire and Lydia intention to marry announcement (engagement)

Married 1) Lydia Bowen 24 Sep 1724 Rehoboth, Bristol, Massachusetts

Squire and Lydia Bowen marriage record

Children: Mary, Tabetha, Grizel, Squire, Lydia
2) Lydia Horton Engagement to Squire: 24 April 1752 Rehoboth, Bristol, Massachusetts
Marriage:10 May 1752 Rehoboth, Bristol, Massachusetts

Squire and Lydia Horton Engagement and marriage record

Children: none
Died 11 Nov 1788 Rehoboth, Bristol, Massachusetts
Buried
Sources
Birth: Massachusetts, Town Clerk, Vital and Town Records, 1626-2001 FHL microfilm 007578641
Engagement (Intention to marry): Massachusetts Town Records, ca. 1638-1961, FHL microfilm 007577046
Marriage: Massachusetts Marriages, 1695-1910 FHL microfilm 1,987,644
IGI Film 0908952 Batch C500071 dated 1642-1875
Last Will and Testament written 16 October 1782
Genealogical and Encyclopedic History of the Wheeler Family in America page 430
New England families, genealogical and memorial Vol. 4 pgs. 2218-2219
Family Search
ancestry.com
Ann Wheeler
Born 26 Feb 1704 Rehoboth, Bristol, Massachusetts
Married?
Children?
Died
Buried
Sources
Birth: Massachusetts Births and Christenings, 1639-1915 FHL microfilm 908,952
IGI Film 0908952 Batch C500071 dated 1642-1875
Genealogical and Encyclopedic History of the Wheeler Family in America page 430
New England families, genealogical and memorial Vol. 4 pgs. 2218-2219
Family Search
ancestry.com

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From a Funeral Program

When I come to the end of the road

And the sun has set for me

I want no rites in a gloom-filled room

Why cry for a soul set free?

Miss me a little - but not for too long

And not with your head bowed low

Remember the love that we once shared

Miss me, but let me go.

For this is a journey that we all must take

And each must go alone

It's all part of the Master's plan

A step on the road to home.

When you are lonely and sick at heart

Go to the hills we know

And bury your sorrow among the trees

Miss me, but let me go.

The Line

Every minute someone leaves this world behind.
We are all in “the line” without knowing it.
We never know how many people are before us.
We can not move to the back of the line.
We can not step out of the line.
We can not avoid the line.

So while we wait in line -

Make moments count.
Make priorities.
Make the time.
Make your gifts known.
Make a nobody feel like a somebody.
Make your voice heard.
Make the small things big.
Make someone smile.
Make the change.
Make love.
Make up.
Make peace.
Make sure to tell your people they are loved.
Make sure to have no regrets.
Make sure you are ready.

I'm My Own Grandpa

Many, many years ago when I was 23,
I got married to a widow
who was as pretty as could be.
She had a grown up daughter
who had a hair of red.
My father fell in love with her
and soon the two were wed.
This made my dad my son-in-law
And changed my very life.
My daughter was my mother,
for she was my father's wife.
To complicate the matters worse,
although it brought me joy,
I soon became the father
of a bouncing baby boy.
My little baby then became a brother -in-law to dad
and so became my uncle though it made me very sad.
For if he was my uncle,
then that also made him brother to the widow's grown-up- daughter,
who of course, was my stepmother.
Father's wife then had a son,
who kept them on the run.
And he became my grandson, for he was my daughter's son.
My wife is now my mother's mother
and it makes me blue.
Because, although she is my wife,
she's my grandma too.
If my wife is my grandmother,
then I am her grandchild.
and every time I think of it,
it simply makes me wild.
For now I have become the strangest case you ever saw.
As the husband of my grandmother,
I am my own grandpa!

Quotes from the Prophets

President Gordon B Hinckley: "It is good to look to the past to gain appreciation for the present and perspective for the future. It is good to look upon the virtues of those who have gone before, to gain strength for whatever lies ahead. It is good to reflect upon the work of those who labored so hard and gained so little in this world, but out of whose dreams and early plans so well nurtured, has come a great harvest of which we are the beneficiaries. Their tremendous example can become a compelling motivation for us all, for each of us is a pioneer in his own life."

President Spencer W Kimball: "I hope to see us dissolve the artificial boundary line we so often place between missionary work and temple and genealogical work, because it is the same great redemptive work!"

President Joseph Fielding Smith: " The responsibility on behalf of our kindred dead rests with equal force on all, according to our individual ability and opportunities...the greatest and grandest duty of all is to labor for the dead."

The Passing of the Pot (Chamber Pot)

As far back in childhood
As memory may go
One household vessel greets me
That wasn't made for show
Beneath the bed twas anchored
Where only few could see
But served the entire family
With equal privacy
Some called the critter Peggy
And some the thundermug
And others called it badger
A few called it jug
To bring it in at evening
Was bad enough no doubt
But heaven help the person
Who had to take it out
Our big one was enormous
And would accomodate
A watermelon party
Composed of six or eight
When nights were dark and rainy
It was a useful urn
On icy winter mornings
The cold rim seemed to burn
At times when things were rushing
And business extra good
Each took his turn a waiting
Or did the best he could
Sometimes when in a hurry
To our disgust and shame
We fumbled in the darkness
And slightly missed our aim
The special one for company
Was decorated well
But just the same it rendered
That old familiar smell
Today this modernism
Relieves me a lot
And only in my vision
I see that homely pot.
(author unknown)

Poem about ancestors

Though steep is the path I follow today,
The footprints of time will show me the way.
For many have traveled a smiliar road,
And carried an equal of heavier load.

No troubles I face are new to this earth,
That man has not faced from time of his birth.
The route has been charted and roads have been paved
By legions before me who were stalwart and brave.

Their steps never faltered nor courage grew dim,
For they trusted the Lord and let Him led them.
If my faith and my trust remain steadfast and true,
God will guide and protect me in all that I do.
- Dolores Karides

The Elusive Ancestor

I went searching for an ancestor.
I cannot find him still.
He moved around from place to place
and did not leave a will.
He married where a courthouse burned.
He mended all his fences.
He avoided any man who came to
take the US census

He always kept his luggage packed,
This man who had no fame,
and every 20 years or so,
This rascal changed his name.
No one else inthis world is
searching for this elusive man,
so I play "Gene-solitaire"
To find him, if I can!

I'm told he's buried in a plot,
with tombstone he was blessed;
but the weather took engravings,
and some vandals took the rest.
He died before the county clerks
were appointed to keep records
No family Bible has emerged -
In spite of all my efforts.

To top it off, this elusive ancestor
who has caused me many groans -
left me even one more challenge:
He brothed a lady,
by the name of "Jones"!
(Got this from a publication
put out by the DUP organization
that names the author: Merrell Kenworthy)

Poem: Heaven's Door

If I should go before you,

If life on earth were through;

I'll stop just inside Heaven's door,

and there I'll wait for you.

You've but to look 'cross star filled skies,

Past the moon and then beyond;

To know my leaving could never break,

This heart's undying bond.

And if you should go before me,

If your journey on earth were through;

You know I will be close behind,

I'll never be far from you.

Across the span of time and space,

This love will reach this far;

For you'll always carry a bit of my heart,

No matter where you are.

Allison Chambers Coxsey©1995 ~ All Rights Reserved

Which Shall It Be? by Adelaide Proctor

Which shall it be?

"Which shall it be? Which shall it be?
I looked at John and John looked at me,
And when I found that I must speak,
My voice seemed strangely low and weak:
˜Tell me again what Robert said,"
And then I, listening, bent my head.
This is his letter:˜I will give
A house and land while you shall live,
If, in return, from out your seven,
One child to me for aye is given."

I looked at John's old garments worn;
I thought of all that he had borne
Of poverty, and work, and care,
Which I, though willing, could not share;
I thought of seven young mouths to feed,
Of seven little children's need,
And then of this.

˜Come, John,said I,
We'll choose among them as they lie
Asleep. So, walking hand in hand,
Dear John and I surveyed our band:
First to the cradle lightly stepped,
Where Lilian, the baby, slept.
Softly the father stooped to lay
His rough hand down in a loving way,
When dream or whisper made her stir,
And huskily he said: ˜Not her!"

We stooped beside the trundle bed,
And one long ray of twilight shed
Athwart the boyish faces there,
In sleep so beautiful and fair;
I saw on James rough, red cheek
A tear undried. E'er John could speak,
He's but a baby, too," said I,
And kissed him as we hurried by.

Pale, patient, Robbie's angel face
Still in his sleep bore suffering's trace.
˜No, for a thousand crowns, not him!"
He whispered, while our eyes were dim.
Poor Dick! bad Dick! our wayward son”
Turbulent, restless, idle one”
Could he be spared?
Nay, He who gave
Bade us befriend him to the grave;
Only a mother's heart could be
Patient enough for such as he;
˜And so," said John, ˜I would not dare
To take him from her bedside prayer."

Then stole we softly up above,
And knelt by Mary, child of love;
˜Perhaps for her ˜twould better be,"
I said to John. Quite silently
He lifted up a curl that lay
Across her cheek in a wilful way,
And shook his head: ˜Nay, love, not thee,
The while my heart beat audibly.

Only one more, our eldest lad,
Trusty and truthful, good and glad,
So like his father. ˜No, John, no!
I cannot, will not, let him go."

And so we wrote, in courteous way,
We could not give one child away;
And afterward toil lighter seemed,
Thinking of that of which we dreamed,
Happy in truth that not one face
Was missed from its accustomed place;
Thankful to work for all the seven,
Trusting the rest to One in heaven."

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

James Wheeler 1667-1740 Grizzell Squire 1668-1737

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